My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 220

Xianyu had always felt that his son had misunderstood him for so long, and he blamed himself for not telling him in advance. If he had told him, this kid would not have to worry about it for so many years.

But now Qinqin opened her mouth in shock, as if she hadn't recovered from her senses, and somehow found it funny and comfortable at the same time, just like how Qinqin felt when she saw her proud expression at the teacher appreciation banquet.

"Dad, you...why didn't you tell me such big news about you earlier?"

With so many real estate certificate books before, coupled with what his father said now, Xianqin is gradually willing to believe that what he said is true.

It's no wonder that the boss in his father's company was so tolerant to his father before. Before that, he had been thinking that something was wrong, and even he was still thinking there, even if his father saved the life of the boss, it wouldn't be like this.

Looking at it now, it turned out that it was not because of saving lives, but because there was a share of their family there.

"Think about it for yourself, haven't I told you?"

Xianyu rolled his eyes helplessly, he didn't quite remember how many times he had told this child, but he has always been as unbelieving as he is now, so what can he do.

"Dad, hey, I thought you were bragging at that time."

At that time, I still thought that I must work hard after graduating from university. Although his father was bragging, it might be because he was really thinking about it too much.

His father may not be very good at a lot of age, but he is very good, so there is no need to worry.

"When did I brag to you, like your father is such a vain person."

Before Xianqin felt that every word his father said was bragging, but thinking about it now, it was the strength that was out there, how could it be bragging, obviously his father was really awesome!

"Dad, why do I feel like I'm dreaming now? Is this what happened for real? I always feel like it's fake, and I just became an ordinary rich second generation?"

"Go back to sleep by yourself and see if you can wake up a little bit. If you really can't, forget it."

"Oh, okay, dad, let me rest for a while. Remember to call me when you have dinner. Even if you are dreaming, I can't miss this meal."

Back to Xianqin lying in his room, after covering the quilt, he could smell the particularly pleasant smell of sunshine on the quilt. His father would do the same every time he came back before, and helped him clean the inside and outside in advance. tidy up.

He is using practical actions to tell him what is home.

He was so excited right now that he couldn't sleep at all.

As long as I think that I used to comfort myself without knowing the so-called so-called, I will be the only one who doesn't dislike his dad bragging all day long.

Now thinking about his previous thoughts, Xianqin just wanted to be thankful that his father didn't dislike his son's stupidity back then.

Xianyu finished the meal, just walked to the door of the room and knocked, and quickly heard the answer from inside.

"Dad, I'm here, I want to understand that this is absolutely impossible to be a dream!"

Quickly jumped up and rushed to the dining table, smelling the familiar aroma, Xianqin served the meal extra graciously.

When looking for a job in a rental house, he usually cooks there by himself, and more often he orders takeaway.

Occasionally, I ate the takeaway once or twice and thought it tasted good, but I just couldn't bear it when I ate it all the time. Smelling the smell of the food at home, Xianqin almost shed tears for nothing.

"Dad, when will I report to Uncle's company?"

"You rest at home first, how old are you, and you still don't know how to take care of yourself? Look, you've lost a lot of weight."

Xianyu put the food into the bowl in front of him, this kind of meat is usually something he would not cook when the children are not at home, he himself dislikes the greasy food.

But Qinqin likes it very much. Every time I get home, I will ask if I can make braised pork.

"That won't work, we'd better settle down at work first."

"I'll call your uncle in the evening and say hello first. You can report directly to the company tomorrow. It just so happens that you are the right professional, so just take over my position."

Because her children are retiring early, Xianyu once again enjoys the joy of lying down and winning.

"Dad, me, what about you?"

"I'm retiring."

"Uncle, is he willing?"

After Xianqin finished asking, she felt that her words were a bit redundant. With his father's character of fishing for three days and posting on the net for two days, now he is finally willing to leave, maybe it's too late for him to be happy.

"Although you may not be very willing, it's okay. I'll explain it to you. I'll explain it to you. You are my son, and you won't be any worse than me."

Xianyu himself really wants to retire, but the boss has been trying to persuade him to stay. He even gave him a salary increase some time ago, hoping that he can work for a few more years.

It's a pity that in Xianyu's own heart, no matter what it is, it is not as important as his own body. He is so old, and he will stay in the company without retiring, and he doesn't have to go to a nursing home. What.

"Dad, I, I hope uncle thinks the same way."

Xianqin doesn't believe what his father said, probably because he has heard too many things from him that are completely inconsistent with his cognition since he was a child. Even now that he realizes that his father didn't brag before, that idea is still deeply ingrained.

Looking at his father's picture, it seems that the boss is reluctant to part with him, making Xianqin suspect that his father is deliberately saying this in front of her again.

"I'll take you to the company tomorrow, and we'll hand over the work. If you don't understand anything, you can come and ask me."

"By the way, it just so happens that it's still early. I'll take you to order two suits. Do you know what is the most important thing about a suit?"

Seeing his father's understanding look, Xianqin was a little puzzled, and subconsciously asked, "Yes, what is it?"

"It's tailoring. Where did you buy your own suit? It doesn't fit very well at first glance. I know that you work in a company, but those who don't know think you sell insurance."

Xianqin himself admitted that he didn't spend much money on the suit that his father scorned, and he bought it with a few of his roommates on shopping websites.

At that time, I was still thinking about why I had to wear a suit for the interview. Anyway, I only wore it once for the interview. Is it not worth buying a good one?

"Indeed, it's kind of like that."

When he put it on and stood in front of the mirror for the first time, even Xianqin thought he looked alike without his father reminding him. The difference between him and those general insurance sellers was probably that he was more handsome.

"Your suit, you can tell at a glance that you must not even measure the size."

"Dad, aren't all suits one size fits all?"

"Who said that? How can a suit be one size fits all? Some people have broad shoulders and some have thick waists. Can this be determined by a standard?"

Xianqin was directed by his father to drive to a clothing store in the city center. When he walked in, a clerk greeted him. After Xianyu explained his request, someone took him there to measure his body.

When Xianyu went in, he sat on the sofa and looked at some of the styles above, and selected a few according to his own vision.

Their company actually required him to wear formal clothes when he went to work, but he didn't like to abide by it, and the boss only asked him to go to work every day, so these little rules couldn't bind him.

I am like this, but I don't want to bring Qinqin to be like this.

"Let's go and eat outside tonight."

He picked a restaurant that had been open since Qinqin was very young, drank a little wine while eating, then temporarily parked the car here, and walked home with his dad.

The next day, Xianqin felt that this was her first time going to work, and she must leave a good impression on the leader. When she was in a hurry to go out, her father was frying spring rolls slowly.

"Dad, didn't you say you were going to work at eight o'clock? It's already seven fifty."

"Most employees in the company go to work at eight o'clock, and I usually arrive before 09:30."

Older, not as agile as ordinary young people, it is all excuses that Xianyu finds out for his lateness.

After breakfast, Xianqin followed his father into a building in their urban area, and when they reached the lobby, the receptionist greeted Xianyu.

"Mr. Xian, good morning."

After entering the elevator, Xianqin stared at the world outside the transparent glass on the other side of the elevator. As the elevator slowly got up, her heart beat faster and faster.

"Let's go, first go say hello to your uncle."

The office of the company boss is on the middle floor of the building. The secretary knocked on the door after seeing them coming, greeted the boss, and then opened the door to let them in.

"Xianqin, right? I've been hearing about you from your father before, welcome to join our company."

The boss looked quite young, and the secretary brought tea and put it in front of them.

Xianqin sits next to his father, listening to his father talking to his uncle, although his sitting posture is upright and his face is only a little bit of youthfulness just out of school, but because of his father's presence, he still feels like a child who hasn't grown up.

"Just learn from your dad, and when you've learned it, just say hello to me."

After the matter was settled, Xianyu selectively ignored what the boss said, decisively packed up his things and left, leaving Xianqin to slowly get used to the new job position.

The only advantage is probably that in this company, most people treat him very well for his father's sake, and they have a high degree of freedom.

When he put on a well-tailored suit for the first time, stood in front of the fitting mirror and stared at his appearance, subconsciously raised his chin slightly.

Tonight, he will go to a negotiation with his uncle, which is also the first formal negotiation meeting since work.

The negotiation at the meeting was very successful. After signing the contract, we went to have a meal together. As the youngest one, Xianqin drank a lot of wine.

After being sent home at night, seeing that his father was still awake, he suddenly asked, "Dad, why don't you hate my mother?"